“What did you have in mind?” he asked her innocently and she couldn’t contain it anymore. She turned around and stretched up on the tips of her toes and pecked him on the lips with her own, kissing him and feeling him tenderly, gently kissing her back. It was a quick kiss that seemed to come out of nowhere, but there was nothing that she could do to hold it back.
In fact, as she kissed him, she felt what was originally a stupid plan, was shaping up in her hands right before her. She was kissing him harder and more passionately than she had intended it to be. Her impulsive mind had told her that it would just be a little peck and that would be the end of it, but now she was kissing him with passion and gravity in her lips.
She was holding him there, lips locked together and as they parted
